Stop lying to me

Zhan mo was silent, not looking at Zhan Jia 'er's teary eyes.

He knew that he had let his sister down. He had given in from ruan Mengmeng's heart to ruan Mianmian's bones.

Now, he couldn't even do it to ruan Mianmian's bone marrow.

"I've already asked people to look for donors. There are many Pi Xiu who are willing to donate their bone marrow in M country," Zhan mo said solemnly.

I don't want to, I don't want to. I just want ruan Mianmian and ruan Mengmeng to pay with their lives! Zhan Jia 'er didn't listen to Zhan mo. She hated ruan Mianmian and ruan Mengmeng. As long as she could make the person she hated disappear, she didn't care.

The sickly girl snatched the laptop in front of Zhan mo, closed the screen, and held the laptop in her hands.

"Jia 'er, what are you doing? put it down!" Zhan mo, who was originally hesitating, saw Zhan Jia 'er snatching the computer away. He stood up from behind the desk and revealed a furious expression.